Full Circle - Moving Mountains

These lines that stitch my hand tell of my life.
My own version.
I'll hold my breath if you hold me under,
I won't feel it.

So don't let me ride along these waves.
Don't let me.

These lines that stitch my hand tell of my life.
My own version.
I'll hold my breath if you hold me under,
I can't feel it.

So don't let me ride along these waves.
And don't let me.

When in silence,
it doesn't hurt to raise your voice.
Just open it up,
and explode your heart into a thousand words.
Or leave it alone,
and expect the same from everyone else.
Just tear it apart.
It doesn't hurt to raise your voice.